Chapter 214: Hand in Hand and Go to the Underworld to Be a Starving Ghost
Xue Yiyi was so anxious that he was about to burst into flames, and Han Xiaoxi was still eating so calmly.
"One by one, come and eat, the fish made by this Yu Wang Ye is really good. β
"Girl, this fire is about to burn to your eyebrows, can you still eat?"
"Then what? Starve me to death, starve you to death, let's go to the underworld hand in hand to be a starving ghost?
Han Xiaoxi was slightly angry, but he was still patiently reasoning with Xue Yiyi one by one.
The great thing is not that the waves are not shocked, but the great thing is that you know what the situation is in front of you, but you can still control yourself well and make the most correct decision at any time.
Xue Yiyi couldn't eat a little, but he still sat down patiently, and as soon as he took a bite of the meal made by Prince Yu, he made the same sound as Han Xiaoxi.
"Lord Yu, this ...... Did you really do it?"
"I live on my own, I rely on myself, I don't have a maid to learn to cook by myself, just eat what's right, the craft is more improvised. β
Yu Wangye lowered his head and ate a mouthful of rice, saying casually, but in fact he cared very much.
Han Xiaoxi also understood that Prince Yu probably hadn't heard others praise him for many years.
However, there is one thing to say, this craft is indeed very good, Han Xiaoxi secretly wrote it down in his heart.
"You eat first, I've got something to do. β
Han Xiaoxi explained to Xue Yiyi with his eyes, and then Xue Yiyi immediately understood, diverted the topic, covered for Han Xiaoxi, and did not let Prince Yu be suspicious.
"Girl, go ahead, I'll discuss cooking skills with Lord Yu. β
As a result, Han Xiaoxi went out to cover up the past, and Han Xiaoxi flew up as soon as he went out, leaving all the way along the roof, and his vigorous figure was like an agile kitten in the night.
The journey was not far, but it was not close, and by the time she sneaked into the Xuanmo room, it was already time to rest.
She straightened her clothes and smoothed her breath.
Thinking of the soft and comfortable bed, as well as the delicious "pig's trotters" in her dream, she Han Xiaoxi felt a little excited in her heart.
Subconsciously licking his lips, Han Xiaoxi pushed open the door and found that the room was dark.
Hey, what about people?
This night, Lord Wang has always disliked turning on the lights at night, so don't be scared half to death by him for a while.
Han Xiaoxi carefully closed the door, saving the Night Princess from climbing out of bed in the middle of the night and making it into a ghost story.
Then the little hand touched down his waist a little bit, and he touched left and right from his pocket to find a small fire fold......
biu~
The faint voice finally lit the fire, Han Xiaoxi walked forward gently with small steps, and was walking to the round table, when he felt that something was wrong, he leaned over to the table and looked.
Hey. What kind of food is on this table.
Han Xiaoxi was carefully observing the dish, and he was so fascinated that he didn't see a cold face next to the dish.
The light shone from the bottom to the top, reflecting the white face with a bit of ghostly fire.
Xuan Mo just looked at Han Xiaoxi motionlessly, and Han Xiaoxi's eyes only had the dishes on the table.
He didn't make a sound, he didn't move, Han Xiaoxi simply used him as a background board.
Although he is wearing black clothes, his skin is white enough, what does it mean that he can't see it?
Han Xiaoxi was carried away by the "pig's trotters", carefully put the fire fold on the table, and then squatted down, and the little brain melon went forward desperately to make up, and then make up......
Tut-tut, this "pig's trotters" is really delicious, with a faint halogen, fat but not greasy, light just right, and a slight warm temperature, it is really delicious......
The tip of her small nose surrounds the pig's trotters, sniffing left and right, if it weren't for Han Xiaoxi's beautiful appearance, Xuan Mo must have thought that this was a new mutant dog in the underworld.
Not only did she want to smell it, but she also intended to lick it excessively.
Is this an Oreo for a pig's trotter?
Smell it, lick it, and soak it in some milk?
The cute little tip of the tongue was seduced out of the red lips by the gluttonous worm, and licked it along the skin of the pig's trotters, and was about to open his mouth to bite down with satisfaction......
Immediately, I felt a pair of powerful arms circle me from behind.
"Hmm. My trotters!"
Han Xiaoxi's mind was full of pig's trotters.
Xuan Mo faced her head, and another refreshing brain collapsed: "Do you really can't see me, or can't you pretend you can't see me?"
"Night, Night, Lord Night, ......"
It's over, Han Xiaoxi really forgot about such an existence just now.
In order to avoid being cramped and skinned by Lord Night King, Han Xiaoxi hurriedly put on a sweet smile and said with a smile: "Lord Night King, have you eaten, this ...... Pig's trotters, you eat!"
In this case, the pig's trotters still didn't intend to leave her hand, holding the full pig's trotters in front of Xuan Mo, trying to separate the distance between them by the pig's trotters.
"Han Xiaoxi!"
Tyrannosaurus rex is really hard to mess with!
This roar frightened Han Xiaoxi almost took off the pig's trotters, and hurriedly hugged the pig's trotters tightly in his hand.
When will this man learn to be gentle?
"Lord Night, can't you speak to me gently?"
Han Xiaoxi's negotiation with pig's trotters and righteous words really didn't make Xuan Mo expect.
He is not good at dealing with women on weekdays, and he is used to talking to men like this, and this is the first time someone has said this, I hope he can be gentle.
Although his tone was still so cold, at least he tried to keep his voice down.
"Why didn't you see me just now?"
Xuan Mo tied Han Xiaoxi's waist, so that she could only sit firmly on her lap and was not allowed to go anywhere.
Han Xiaoxi used pig's trotters to block the distance between himself and Xuan Mo, thought for a moment, and then replied.
"I'm so hungry. β
Han Xiaoxi just wanted to admire his intelligence, but he was slapped in the face by reality.
"Okay, can you finish this table?"
Xuan Mo said as a matter of course, and then let go of Han Xiaoxi beside her, so that she could have space to light the candle.
Han Xiaoxi, who was relieved of the ban, immediately slipped off Xuan Mo's legs, and then went to find the candlesticks with joy and lit all the candles.
The originally cold and dark room was lit up again by warm candlelight, Han Xiaoxi quietly looked at the dining table in front of him, and suddenly became speechless.
Without saying a word, he looked at the table in front of him.
suddenly felt that Xuan Mo had set up a big pit waiting for him.
"Didn't you say you're hungry? I've got twenty dishes for you, and they're all enough, so you can eat them." β
Xuanmo has always thought that Han Xiaoxi can eat, but Han Xiaoxi can only eat a few bowls of noodles at most, and he won't eat more than 20 dishes.
......
The first time I can be stumped to eat, this may also be the first time in the world?
Han Xiaoxi divided five by two, ate the pig's trotters in his hand, and then began to grind on the chair......
stared at the remaining plate of pig's trotters in front of him, and then looked left and right, trying to find a topic to chat with Xuan Mo.
"Are you busy today?"
"The same old way. β
"Then how can you have time for the cook to cook so many dishes, is there any joy?"
"It's nothing, I just want to eat. β
Xuan Mo's answer was really concise enough, more like a prisoner whose mouth was so hard that he couldn't pry it open for half a minute, and asked a lot of questions before and after, but not a single key piece of information was revealed.
At the same time, he also talked about the topic directly to death, and Han Xiaoxi couldn't say a word if he wanted to.
That's it.
She slowly lowered the pig's trotters in her hand, and then smiled slightly, trying to find a way to excuse herself......
"Why don't you eat it?"
Xuan Mo had worked hard to find a cook for Han Xiaoxi before, and he knew that she loved to eat pig's trotters, so he specially ordered someone to marinate it today.
"I've eaten it. β
Han Xiaoxi slowly put down his chopsticks, his eyes wandering around, trying to avoid Xuan Mo's gaze.
The Night King is a person, and he can penetrate people's minds at a glance.
"Who's where you ate it?"
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Han Xiaoxi coughed non-stop, and instantly had some bad premonitions.
"Master Hou?"
Han Xiaoxi shook his head steadily.
"Xue Yiyi?"
Han Xiaoxi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
"Surely not!
Han Xiaoxi's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he turned around and said:
"It's Xue Yiyi, not Prince Yu. β
"Heh, Han Xiaoxi, are you interesting to play these tricks? After eating at another man's place, and then come to me? Are you an inn for me as the Night King's Palace?"
Xuan Mo's temper is really difficult to serve, either it explodes at one point or is too sensitive.
"Lord Night, you're getting a little nervous. β
Han Xiaoxi said helplessly, but there was no blame in her tone, and she also understood that Xuan Mo cared about herself.
"I'm nervous, so why don't you tell me the truth? I'm so ......."
Xuan Mo almost told the truth.
"What are you like that?"
Han Xiaoxi's little head smelled the breath of gossip, and he leaned forward with a pout, and went straight to Xuan Mo.
"Nope. If you like to eat or not, if you don't eat it, let's go. β
Xuan Mo's appearance is clearly that a child can't ask for sugar, which is in stark contrast to his cold appearance and indifferent black clothes.
Just looking at the appearance, then this is the king of Shishara Yama who is not allowed to enter by the living.
But how to get along, Han Xiaoxi was a little suspicious that his age was not more than three and a half years old at all......
Han Xiaoxi didn't leave, her butt seemed to be glued to the stool, she just clasped her hands around and looked at Xuanmo in front of her fixedly, as if she was thinking about something in her eyes.
"I told you to go. If you don't eat, you'll leave. β
Xuanmo is driving people out directly?
According to the routine drama on weekdays, Han Xiaoxi should leave angrily, and then the two of them quarreled again, and the two never saw each other again.
Later, a third party intervened, and since then it has become an opportunity for the two to reconcile.
Han Xiaoxi is tired of this kind of clichΓ© routine.
From the first day of the judgment, I was accustomed to seeing these clutches and dispersions in the world.
She smiled faintly, then stood up and slowly walked towards the man in black in front of her......